Used to work in the restaurant industry as a server.
My manager was a F41. Blond highlights. Thick ass. Slim waist. Handful size tits. Tan soft skin. Numerous ear piercings. Few small tattoos on her wrist, back of her ear.
She was was so uptight at work though. She used to get on me about literally everything. Micro managing like crazy.
I started to avoid her lol. All servers did.
Until one late night shift that left me n her alone…
The bartender called out that night so she handled the bar all night. Meanwhile, two servers called out so I and one other girl had every table.
It was hell. One of those shifts.
After my manager was being weirdly nice (she appreciated our help) and offered us free drinks.
The girl declined. But I accepted.
My manager and I drank together. And with each round her hard exterior broke down.
I could tell she was tipsy by her smile. And also when she sang along to the music and pulled out the hairtie of her pony tail letting her brown hair cascade down to her shoulders.
She gave me a look and asked “what?”
I said, “you’re kinda fun”
She was a little embarrassed but she knew how she was at work, “yeah, yeah. I know I’m never fun here. I just really need this job and… idk. I get stressed.”
“Ill keep this side of you our little secret” I jokingly said
We shared a smile with eye contact. I could tell there was more behind her eyes. But she was still my boss and I needed this job…
We kept chatting longer into the night. I learned she had a 23 year old (got pregnant while she was 18).
She bitched about how tough dating had been for her. She caught herself in mid- sentence “its been horrible! I haven’t been laid… sorry”
I’m a little loose with my tongue, especially when drinking, so I guessed, “5 months”
“Longer.”
“Over, under a year?” I asked
She hinted with her head over.
“Damn.” Was all I could say. I grabbed a bottle of tequila behind the bar and poured us 2 shots “To you getting laid.”
She laughed and we drank them. Then drank more. And more.
Around 2am she says “wow it’s late. I haven’t been out this late in forever”
“Over a year I’m guessing”
Our laughs fell into a gaze.
She broke the silence “I’m sure it hasn’t been as long for you. Girlfriend?”
“No girlfriend.”
“Stay single and have as much sex as you can” was her wisdom back.
“No time like the present” (like I said, loose and bold with the tongue when drunk)
“I’m your boss.” Her tone made it 50/50 I fucked up.
She stood up. “Come on”
She led me back to the break room and into the supply closet. I wasn’t sure what she was up to. She shut the door and locked it behind her.
“Cameras broken in here.”
Before I could react she kissed me.
She pulled back
“How old are you even?”
“23”
“Ohmygod. You know I’m 41 right? And my son is-”
I pulled her back in and kissed her hard. Then pulled back.
“Haven’t you waited a year for someone to kiss you like this”
Our lips were drunken magnets after that. I could tell she was nervous at first. But once she settled in our kissing became hot
Our bodies pressed against each other. I couldn’t believe I was making out with my boss….
Our lip bites were on point. I pulled away and stared deep into her light brown eyes.
Then I unbuttoned one by one each button on her black shirt down
She had a pink Victoria secret bra on underneath.
I ran my fingertip up her stomach as I looked deeply into her brown eyes…
I unhooked her bra. Letting it drop to the floor. Her breasts were firm. Her nipples hard and dark.
I teased her by sensually tracing my pointer finger fingertip from one nipple to the next… circles around her hardening nipples…
Before I lowered my head down and took her tits into my mouth one at a time.
She moaned as my tongue flicked and swirled. As my lips sucked hard. As my teeth nibbled all around.
She unbuttoned my shirt…
Her eyes were daring. Her horny brain had taken over.
She kissed down my chest… kissing my nipples and teasing them with her tongue… she went lower down my stomach…
Dropped to her knees…
Unbuckled me. My pants dropped. My throbbing cock waited for her…
She grabbed it with her hand and did a slow stroke of it, “mmm I’d been wondering”
“Wondering?”
“If you had a nice cock”
Before I could ask a follow up question her lips were on it. Running her tongue up n down my shaft. Stroking it with both hands. Teasing the head with her tongue.
I picked her up. Placed her on the table in the room.
I took off her work shoes and unbuttoned her black slacks. She arched her hips as I pulled off her slacks…
Her cheeky thong was a light purple. I could visually see her thong was soaked.
I teased her pussy with my fingertips through her thong before I slowly pulled them off…
Her eyes were a mix of lust and excitement.
Her pussy area was a lil hairy (nothing crazy jungle like. More like she hadn’t shaved for a little)
I kissed her pubic area. Then her inner thighs. Hearing soft “fuck” from her…
I ran my tongue slowly up her slit. Her pussy was a little salty and acidic. But tasty on my tongue…
I worked my tongue and lips. Feeling her melt. She loved it when I flicked my tongue rapidly on her clit.
She pulled me up by my hair. We made out. Her juices on my tongue.
I could feel the heat as my cock hovered near her warm pussy…
She grabbed my cock and rubbed the head of it against her wet pussy before she fully guided me inside her…
She moaned loud. Her pussy was so tight as I pushed further inside slowly.
I wanted to cum right right then. Thankfully I was drunk.
Her grip loosened for me. I picked up the pace as she moaned louder for me to fuck her hard.
So I did. Our eyes were locked on each other the entire time I pounded away deep inside my boss.
She clawed at my back while I kissed her neck and chest
The sex wasn’t crazy positions wise since we only stayed in the one.
I felt her pussy grip as she came on my cock. Drenching it even more.
I pulled out and showered her flat stomach with ropes of my cum…
Crazy part is…
… me n her had a pregnancy scare.
Thankfully wasn’t pregnant.
We fucked for months after. It was our secret. We’d tease throughout our shift. Then fuck like crazy after.
Good times
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u0l7uk/mf_hookup_with_my_f41_colombian_manager
And she didn’t cut your head off with a chainsaw? Those Columbian women can be rough.